Chapter 52 Jianchen retired from the provincial party committee

When I got up, it was already twelve o'clock in the evening, and there was silence all around, so as not to disturb the rest of the landlord and other tenants, the two people crept down the stairs.

Jiao Delu was still standing in place, but he didn't know when there was one more person next to him. Against the backdrop of the snow, it can be seen that it is a tall middle-aged man who is slightly thin. The middle-aged man held a cigarette in his hand, looked restless, and put the cigarette to his mouth from time to time to smoke. The flame of the cigarette butt will be lit in vain. However, his purpose did not seem to be to smoke, and after only a few puffs, he threw the cigarette on the ground, and stomped on it with his foot until the fire was completely extinguished by him. Then he lit another cigarette and repeated the action.

"Dad," Wang Yuxin stood timidly in front of the middle-aged man, "why are you here too?" ”

The middle-aged man is none other than Wang Jianchen, secretary of the Linhe Municipal Party Committee. After that phone call in the afternoon, he faintly felt that something was wrong, and he had never spoken to himself and might do something excessive, but as a father, he didn't want to call his daughter with a straight face. What's more, he doesn't want to get used to his daughter's problem. He was angry, worried, and helpless.

It wasn't until ten o'clock in the evening that his wife, who had not seen his daughter back, couldn't sit still, and asked again and again what was going on, that he told his wife about the afternoon phone call.

After listening to Wang Jianchen's words, his wife poked a finger on Wang Jianchen's head, and a complaint followed: "I think you are stupid to be an official, isn't Xiaoyu farther away from us when you say this." Regarding Governor He's son, since Xiaoyu doesn't agree, let's go back to Governor He, why do you want to force her. Let me tell you, if Xiaoyu has three long and two short, I don't want to live. As she spoke, the wife began to cry.

At this time, Wang Jianchen was also upset, and he didn't regret that he shouldn't have said so ugly in the afternoon, and when he saw his wife crying there again, he was even more irritable, and threw the newspaper in his hand on the table and ran out.

"You ......"

In this situation, even a fool can see what has happened in the past few hours. Wang Jianchen's blood was surging, pointing at his daughter but not saying the following words, and he almost fell. Li Ziming hurriedly stretched out his hand to help the future father-in-law. didn't want to, but was thrown away by Wang Jianchen.

"I don't want you to help me!" Wang Jianchen is almost crazy, and his baby daughter, who has been raised for more than 20 years, is like this......

"Dad, you're fine." Wang Yuxin burst into tears of concern. The consequences of impulsiveness were beyond the imagination of a young girl in her early twenties, "Dad, what's wrong with you, don't scare me...... I'll listen to you well in the future, don't scare me......"

At this moment, Wang Yuxin was already terrified to the extreme, she didn't know that her impulse would make her father, who was less than fifty years old, angry like this. But his love for Li Ziming is sincere, and his father should not interfere. If my father hadn't interfered, it wouldn't have been the way it is.

"Li Ziming," Wang Jianchen took a breath and finally stood firm, "You kid listen to me, if you dare to bully Xiaoyu in the future, even if I fight for my life, I will have to dismantle your bones." Do you understand? ”

Wang Jianchen admitted his relationship with Wang Yuxin, Li Ziming was overjoyed and sad, tears rolled down, and he stood there stupidly not knowing what to say.

Jiao Delu reminded on the side: "Silly boy, don't hurry up and thank Secretary Xie Wang, oh, no, you should call your father-in-law." He laughed as he spoke. Who wouldn't want to see a lover eventually married?

Of course, Li Ziming didn't dare to call out the word father-in-law, at least it was not the time, but he was also very excited: "Xie Lu, Secretary Xiewang." ”

got his father's promise, and Wang Yuxin happily hugged Li Ziming's arm tightly.

A storm with heavy mountain rain coming and wind-filled buildings is over. After Wang Jianchen led his daughter and Jiao Delu away, Li Ziming looked up at the sky and found that at some point, the sky had cleared, and a few stars were blinking mischievously there.

However, this matter will never end so easily, and what happens afterwards is the real test for Li Ziming.

The arrival of the Lunar New Year has somewhat diluted some of the gloom over the river, because when people are celebrating, they are always accustomed to subconsciously forgetting unpleasant things for a while, and putting things that should be put aside first, and then talking about it next year, which is also the traditional concept of Chinese. In addition, those annoying reporters have also gone home for the New Year, and the air is naturally not so tense.

Feng Zhengye finished dealing with the matter at hand, and was about to go home, saying goodbye to the last day of the year, but the phone rang suddenly.

Calling at this time, it doesn't make people feel at ease for the New Year, it won't be that Luo Rongtian, the kid, didn't worship the "god" of any family. Feng Zhengye muttered to himself, what he was most worried about was which leader Luo Rongtian missed during his visit a year ago, although this was not a big deal, it was the most troublesome thing.

Over the years, not only Linhe, the whole country has formed a atmosphere, before the holiday to visit the higher authorities, visit the superior leaders, door-to-door gifts to pull relations, whether you want to or not, the procedure must go, and the gifts sent can not be exactly the same, must be divided into a three, six, nine and so on, so that the leader feels that you respect him, so that the comrades in the general department feel that you have not forgotten him. There is a lot of knowledge in it, but after a long time, it will feel like it is all complicated. Therefore, Feng Zhengye did not go anywhere except for personally visiting the old leader, Zhong Chusheng, the procurator general of the Hezhou Intermediate People's Court, and let his deputies Luo Rongtian and Zhang Yanping Zhang Luo.

Despite this, Feng Zhengye is not completely assured, because no matter which superior leader is missed, it will cause great trouble to his future work. Of course, the big leader will not immediately call Xingshi to ask for guilt. Those who can be questioned immediately by phone are some difficult imps, such as several deputies of the Municipal Legal Committee. When you give gifts, he will say that everyone is their own, so why bother with this false trick. But once you don't send it, he will immediately ask you, and even say some unbearable things, saying things like you don't take him seriously when your vision is high, which makes it difficult for you to step down at that time.

This is also what Feng Zhengye is most worried about, Zhang Yanping is a wall grass, and he is happy to use the collective money to put gold on his face at this time. Luo Rongtian is different, this kid can't tolerate sand in his eyes, in case these guys from the Political and Legal Committee provoke him, he can really pull down his face and not give this gift. If this is the case, it will be a big trouble, and it is inevitable to apologize and say a few kind words.

So Feng Zhengye didn't want to make this call, his hand hung on the phone, hoping that after the phone rang a few times, he wouldn't answer it, so that the other party would retreat and stop calling.

However, the truth was not as simple as Feng Zhengye imagined, and the phone rang hysterically as if it was deliberately calling out the chief prosecutor. In desperation, Feng Zhengye had no choice but to sigh, put his hand on the microphone, and prepared to pick it up, wanting to hear who was so persistent.

At the moment when he put his hand on the microphone, Feng Zhengye suddenly had a strange feeling, and hurriedly got up and looked at the number of the provincial capital.

Feng Zhengye didn't dare to hesitate this time, hurriedly picked it up, and said, "Hey, hello, I'm Feng Zhengye, the chief prosecutor of the Linhe Procuratorate, who are you?" ”

"Feng Jian, I'm really sorry to disturb you at this time." The other party's voice was calm and powerful, but there was a faint murderous aura. This is Feng Zhengye's work experience for many years, whenever something big happens, someone in the province will always call, this kind of call can be roughly divided into two kinds, one is to put pressure on himself, and the other is to urge himself to enforce the law impartially. And today's one, judging by the tone, is obviously not the former. Because although the other party said a polite word, he didn't have any close meaning.

"I am Shen Yuncheng of the Provincial Commission for Discipline Inspection and Supervision Department......"

"Hello, Director Shen." Without waiting for the other party to finish speaking, Feng Zhengye hurriedly greeted, and at the same time began to secretly wonder in his heart, what would happen if the Provincial Commission for Discipline Inspection and the Supervision Department called him? If it is a discipline inspection work, this call should be made to Pei Yifan, secretary of the Commission for Discipline Inspection, why did he call his office? Feng Zhengye had a cloud of doubts in his mind.

"Okay," the other man's tone was casual, "you're probably thinking, why should I call you?" I won't tell you anything, it was Zhong Jian of your Hezhou Intermediate Court who recommended you to me. The main reason why I am calling you this time is to tell you one thing: After the holiday, the Provincial Commission for Discipline Inspection may have to go to your Linhe to do some work, and I hope that you and your procuratorate will be able to cooperate with our work at that time. Of course, before the Provincial Commission for Discipline Inspection is stationed in your river, you must keep it secret. The reason why I called you in advance is that I hope you will be mentally prepared in advance. ”

"Okay, Director Shen, I and the Linhe Procuratorate will fully cooperate with the work of the Provincial Commission for Discipline Inspection." Feng Zhengye agreed, but he still couldn't solve the mystery in the unhappy. But this kind of thing, you must not ask casually, this is discipline.

"So be it. Happy New Year to you in advance! Comrade Shen Yuncheng, director of the Provincial Commission for Discipline Inspection and the Supervision Department, hung up the phone after speaking. Feng Zhengye was stunned and didn't react for a long time.

This sudden phone call suddenly made Feng Zhengye think of many things, including the murder of Wu Weijun. At the very least, one thing is certain: The reason why the Provincial Commission for Discipline Inspection wants to bypass the Hezhou Commission for Discipline Inspection and the Linhe Commission for Discipline Inspection shows that they have become suspicious of the Linhe Commission for Discipline Inspection and even the Hezhou Commission for Discipline Inspection.